CONAN: I have a compositing station

A little episode in the cafeteria caused the meal to be eaten late.

With enough wine and food, Natsuki sent a few little guys back.

Downstairs at the Maori Detective Agency, Conan, who was the last to get out of the car, was also delivered to his destination. Natsuki was ready to go home.

"Huh, what's that?"

Conan suddenly pointed into the distance and asked.

Natsuki heard Conan's voice and looked in the direction of his finger.

Because of the last terrorist attack, there seems to be a problem with the nearby light line.

Most of the street lights on the side of the road are not lit, and it is dark all around.

In the dark, gray corners.

The light of a flashlight flashed.

"Am I mistaken? Next to that flashlight, there doesn't seem to be anyone..."

Conan was a little surprised.

By the time his eyes widened to take a closer look, the flashlight had disappeared around the corner.

"Isn't there a girl next to you?"

Natsuki's eyesight was much better, even if it was just a glimpse, he saw it.

Next to the light of the flashlight, there was a blurry figure that appeared to be a woman.

But there was one thing he didn't say.

The two hands of the figure seemed to be holding something, and the flashlight was floating by itself.

"But..."

Conan stopped talking, and by the depth of the shadows on the ground, he could also see that there was a person next to him.

However, this kind of thing is still better not to say.

"Maybe I'm mistaken."

Conan shook his head and turned to head upstairs.

"Gone."

Natsuki also drove the car away.

Passing by Dr. Agasa's house, there is a white car parked in front of Dr. Agasa's house.

The Doctor stood at the door and watched as Cloth Yarzee boarded the car and waved goodbye to the other party.

The doctor inadvertently turned around and saw Natsuki's car, and his eyes lit up.

Natsuki was so frightened that he quickly stepped on the accelerator.

The car clicked past Dr. Agasa's house.

Dr. Agasa's hand that was about to say hello stopped in place, scratching his head a little embarrassed.

Is there an urgent matter for Natsuki to be so late?

"The flashlight you are talking about seems to have been hovering near the doctor's house just now."

In the car, Shiho Miyano suddenly spoke.

Natsuki glanced at the mirror and found nothing.

Then he glanced at Shiho Miyano in the rearview mirror with some surprise.

It seems that from the time of eating, Shiho began to remain silent.

This is the first sentence in so long.

"Isn't tonight's dish to your taste?"

Natsuki didn't care about why the doctor's family also appeared that flashlight, but asked directly.

Shiho Miyano shook his head, nodded slightly and said, "Not bad."

"That'll do."

Natsuki smacked his lips, and his mouth, which had always been able to speak, suddenly began to strike.

"Hmm."

In the mirror, Shiho Miyano nodded.

At the same time, Natsuki also saw Akemi Miyano on the side holding her forehead, with a wry smile.

？

What's the situation?

Natsuki was a little confused.

The atmosphere in the car fell into a strange embarrassment, and Natsuki could only increase his horsepower and quickly return home.

After returning home, Natsuki hurriedly went upstairs.

After taking a hot bath, lie down in bed and get ready for bed.

Not suitable for staying in the living room tonight.

In a daze, Natsuki fell asleep, muttering in his mouth:

"You boy, you dare to come back, right?"

......

Next room.

"This is a children's bed, Shiho, you and I seem to sleep a little crowded..."

The next morning.

Soft sunlight shone in through the windows.

Natsuki woke up in a daze and felt a moist feeling on his face.

Slowly opened his eyes and saw a hint of brown.

"Chacha."

Natsuki took the tea over, buried his face in the hair of the tea tea, and took a deep breath.

Not...... The smell of sunlight.

Today may be a good day.

"Meow meow~"

Chacha leaned into Xia Mu's ear to complain.

His favorite toy has not been found lately.

It can't play chase and run with that two-legged beast now.

"Hmm."

After lingering with Miss Quilt for a while, Natsuki stretched and sat up from the bed.

There was a feeling of comfort coming from the hundred limbs, which made him can't help but groan.

That feeling is as if the janitor who sits in the rocking chair every day to bask in the sun is actually a boxing king who has been retired for many years, and when he starts again, his body is about to rust and regain his blood.

It seems like who did you fight with again last night?

Natsuki looked at the neat sheets on the bed and fell into deep thought.

There's no messy hint of it.

Knock knock!

There was a knock outside the door.

"It's time to eat."

Then Shiho Miyano's voice came.

"Here it is."

Natsuki answered the door, then got dressed and washed and went downstairs.

At the table, the meal has been laid out, and it is waiting for Natsuki.

"There is your express this morning, I signed for you."

Shiho Miyano saw Natsuki go downstairs and pointed to the package on the side and said.

Natsuki nodded, his eyes couldn't help but look Shiho up and down.

It seems like.

Back to normal?

Natsuki breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

"What kind of courier did the fans send this time? Or commission? "

The package is unpacked.

The familiar ginkgo biloba logo comes into view.

Inside, there are several souvenirs and exquisite bags that are worth a lot at a glance.

There was also a postcard on the side that read:

[Natsuki-kun.

After many years, you have forgotten me, as you said back then.

I am very grateful for my help to Akasa.

I have fulfilled the agreement of that year. Tell Miss Haibara everything.

Congratulations on meeting the person in your heart again.

I wish you a speedy recovery.

Natsuki read out the contents of the postcard, and then looked at Shiho Miyano.

"The one in your heart?"

Natsuki looked puzzled and tried to get an answer from Shiho Miyano.

Shiho Miyano's face was as usual, but Akemi Miyano on the side suddenly realized.

"That little little dot was you back then!"

Natsuki turned his inquiring gaze to Akemi Miyano.

Akemi Miyano looked at Natsuki with a mocking expression.

"I remember when I was a child, I once saw Xiao Bu who couldn't say a word, and Shiho was almost this old at that time."

Akemi Miyano tried to remember that she was not very old at that time, so many things from that year were a little vague.

"I remember that after that little Budian saw Shiho, he suddenly pointed his finger at Shiho and opened his mouth to speak."

"Like, grow up, marry her, wife."

Akemi Miyano said, shaking her head. "No, no, no, it seems to be: she will marry me in the future and be my wife."

"It doesn't seem to be."

Akemi Miyano searched her eyebrows, and she couldn't remember how she said that.

"Okay, sister, I beg you not to say anything."

Natsuki interrupted Akemi Miyano.

The amount of information is a bit big, and he needs to take it slowly.

Shiho Miyano on the side is now in Bengbu, his face is slightly red, and he looks stunned.

"You boy, no wonder you are so obsessed with Shiho, it turns out that it was premeditated!"